I cannot disguiseAll the stomach painsAnd the walking of the canesWhen you, do come outAnd you whisper up to meIn your life of tragedy

But I cannot growTill you eat the last of meOh when will I be freeAnd you, a parasiteJust find another hostJust another fool to roast

Cause youMy tapeworm tells me what to doYouMy tapeworm tells me where to goPull the tapeworm out of your ass, HeyPull the tapeworm out of your ass, HeyPull the tapeworm out of your ass, HeyPull the tapeworm out of your ass, Hey

I cannot denyAll the evil traitsAnd the filling of the cratesWhen you, do come outAnd you slither up to meIn your pimpin' majesty

But I cannot growTill you eat the last of meOh when will I be freeAnd you, a parasiteJust find another hostJust another stool to post

Cause youMy tapeworm tells me what to doYouMy tapeworm tells me where to goPull the tapeworm out of your ass, HeyPull the tapeworm out of your ass, HeyPull the tapeworm out of your ass, HeyPull the tapeworm out of your ass, HeyPull the tapeworm out of me?

I'm just sitting in my roomWith a needle in my handJust waiting for the tombOf some old dying manSitting in my roomWith a needle in my handJust waiting for the tombOf some old dying man?

Cause youMy tapeworm tells me what to doYouMy tapeworm tells me where to goPull the tapeworm out of your ass, heyPull the tapeworm out of your ass, heyPull the tapeworm out of your ass, HeyPull the tapeworm out of your ass, HeyHey, hey, hey, hey